The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he

tossed Samuel to the

seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel

head bled again, and his body hurt so

glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees it,

those words, but Sandra repeated it to

thought Sandra was afraid, and

“Don’t worry about it.

that hurt other disciples of the same sect will at most only deduct five to eight

you kill someone will you

enough to be deducted, and after I’m done, Peter will

quietly remembered the

that you’re not

rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage Pulse

of Albert, and

slap even arrived, the next palm

a glance, they appeared like stars falling after one another, giving others an

split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel plate, wanting

John attacked, Sandra felt that although Samuel and John were of the same realm, their difference in their strength was like

ordinary disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately

snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as he used the Ursa Major’s Blurred

founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s

he showcased it, his footwork had a sense of

the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it was impossible

John’s expressions instantly changed.

such an agile movement like Sandra’s, nor had he heard of

attacked, there was no reason to

let out dozens of palms

than dozens of palms condensed into one slap in mid-air, and

Bang!

and visible

as he did not manage to hit

he slapped the

John struck,

It was a phantom!

time, he heard a mocking laugh behind

out of the sect, you’ll already be

laughter made John’s scalp tingle, and every hair

turn around, John was already swept into a storm of